“A
problem shared is a problem halved,” like: "shared grief is
half-grief." That’s the claim, but not all the time; in my opinion that
is. I believe sharing your problems especially with a barren brain will make
you feel worse-off, trust me!
For
the record, I don't mean quiet people; I mean empty ones, because many times
you’ll find so much light in the silence of the silent. Reference here’s two:
those with zero-initiative, and those who are so inconsiderate that they’re
always downplaying someone else’s plight to give emphasis to theirs.
Like
Spoonhead will say: “waw deh, lolu tamit bax na” (that too is great) to every
choice you say you’re gonna make, even if in your heart, all you needed was his
guidance… or my dawg Skinny will be like: “boy, what’s up?” and you: “I could
be better; my ankle’s still hurting from the sprain last week.” Then he’ll say:
“hey, yours isn’t as painful star; me, lawd …” then he’ll multiply his in such
a fashion that yours will feel like you’re just making a big deal out of
nothing.
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